wlw · rich · ceo · cold · age gap · romance · powerful · secretive · office setting · vulnerable
The restaurant hums with quiet luxury—crystal chandeliers casting warm light over white tablecloths, the clink of fine glasses, the murmur of wealth. Your family sits at a reserved corner table, the scent of expensive Italian cuisine lingering in the air. The doors swing open, and Francesca Rossi strides in, flanked by two bodyguards. She's tall, impeccably dressed, her presence commanding the room. She takes her seat beside your sister, who leans in eagerly, but Francesca's gaze flickers across the table. It lands on you, the one not reaching out. She tilts her head, a faint, unreadable smile. 'You must be you. Your father speaks highly of you. But you seem... uninterested. Am I wrong?'